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This is Part 6 of the story, which is actually one part more then I was gonna write! Some reason, this story has had the most response of any I have done. I think surprisingly, a majority loving to be the one giving the big jock some humiliating and abuse! My apologies for not replying to all your e-mails - but all were read and appreciated guys!
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Well quite surprisingly and happily, my LP problems took a break when Vike and I got up the next morning.
Rather then having all the wrestlers staying at the resort - and going back and forth thru Cali to minimize cost - they had them stay from city-to-city. Which meant, no time to humiliate the big jock!
Viking gave me some dollars to take a bus home, which I promptly wired him back.
Days later I was back to work in the club. When Sunday came along, I still felt sore and tired from the abuse the weekend before. Going to the gym and spa everyday, didn't seem to be helping.
By coincidence, a message popped up on my phone. At first to my dismay, it was from Flex. But reading it, seem like a quick remedy to my problem.
"MY NEPHEW OPEN A NEW CHIRO/MASSAGE PLACE ON FIFTH AVE. LOOKING FOR CLIENTS. SPREAD THE WORD TO YOUR BUDS. TELL THEM FLEX SENT YA, AND GET 40% OFF FIRST VISIT."
Obviously was a message Flex had sent to all his contacts, (which I guess I was now one), but the thought of getting some kinks out of my bod at a cheap rate, I had to consider. Flex's message had a link to the web site for his nephew's place. Two hours later, I had set-up an appointment.
When I arrived at Damon's, I don't know what I expected, but it looked very professional. Other customers were coming/leaving, as the receptionist got all the payment/paperwork in order, and offered me an ice tea as I waited my turn.
Ten minutes later, an attendant took me to a backroom.
"You may place your belongings in here. You will find a towel in there. You may certainly strip nude if you wish, or if you feel more comfortable, certainly leave any clothing on, that you wish. Damon himself will be with your shortly, so please lay on the table when you are ready."
As she was saying "shortly", I started wondering, was Damon a LP like his uncle? How would he reach me on the table?
Not worrying about it, I started pulling my clothes off. Since I had went commando, there wasn't much clothing less to wear to "feel more comfortable". Grabbing a towel, I covered my bare ass and crotch, and lay on the table waiting.
"Sup? I'm Damon", said a deep voice behind me.
I turned and saw not a short person, but a tall black man. Voice didn't match his age, as he seemed younger then I was. He was wearing tight track-pants, and a white undershirt, both with the business logo. Unlike his uncle's huge head of hair, Damon was shaved almost to the skin, with a strip of hair on the top.
Without much small talk about where I might be hurtin', Damon soon had his big hands on my back. The kid was good. I had SO much tension, and he was just soothing my neck and back. My legs were next. Within minutes, the tightness in the quads were gone. My big bare feet were next. His fingers going from fluttering to kneading on my soles and toes, had me groaning.
"Everything ok, Sir?" asked Damon as he worked.
"Yeah-yes, it's find." I quickly replied.
"Me bad, Sir, I thought you had groaned in pain for a sec, " Damon said with a smile, "let's get you sitting up."
When I did, from behind, he lifted, and stretched my arms, shoulders and hands, until they loosened.
"Ok Sir, just lie back. Just gonna check on the office, and will come right back and continue."
He wasn't gone a minute, but I had closed my eyes and had drifted off and was startled with a MOAN, as I woke to again feel his hands on my feet.
"My apologies Sir, I had not realized you had fallen asleep. Here, I refreshed your ice-tea. Now just gonna grab some almond-oil, and work on your chest."
"Ok, no worries, " I replied as I took a long sip.
I should have been worried. The last thing I should have known I did not need, was someone to "work" on my chest. But I was so relaxed, as I lay there, I couldn't even think straight.
Like he had done to my back, Damon wasted little time in putting, his now oiled hands, on both my pecs. Back and forth over the muscles, his fingers slippin' over the nipple with each movement.
"Strange, managed to loosen you up pretty good, but your pecs seem so tense. Like they would need a milkin'," he said laughing.
I tried to muster up a chuckle, but his fingers would not stop, and I had to try and suppress groans instead!
One oily middle-finger kept rubbing around and around the now erect nipple, as his other fingers rubbed the entire pec.
"Oohhh man Sir. You just relax. Don't worry about groaning if it feels good. At my place, I don't mind hearing a satisfied customer. But I can certainly give your pectorals a break."
"Yeah, yeah that would be good," I offered gasping at the feeling of my nipples still tingling with excitement.
Damon moved his hands on my legs. Then down to my big feet. He again kneaded the soles or toes, as I grunted and groaned. Again, I was trying to quiet down my reactions, but his expert fingers had gotten my fat cock rising. And the towel I had on was a little loose, and no match for an awakening 9 incher.
I was turned on and sooooooo relaxed. Damon's deep voice seemed miles away.
"Yeah Sir, I can see you enjoying this. I definitely know a return-customer when I see one. Yeah, just give-in, Sir. Just relax, Sir."
His fingers and slow low voice seemed to be putting me in a trance.
"Now just let me get you more comfortable Sir. Let me just open that confining towel, for you. Fuck yeah, someone IS enjoying this. No, no Sir. It's cool. You just leave your hands to the side. Nothing wrong with you getting a full fuckin' boner, Sir. Happens to clients all the time. Maybe I'll make you forget about your hard-on, if I work on your pecs some more."
I knew by this point, that I was being played. The dude quickly moved up and worked his fingers on and around my nipples that was making me MOAN in lust.
"Oooohhh that is not making your hard-on go down, is it Sir? In fact, your dick seems to almost lift off your stomach every time I rub your pecs. Yeah, your nipples are triggers for you ain't they? Don't worry Sir, here at Damon's we'll make it a point to keep your nipples, well, satisfied."
I was letting out short gasps as fingers persistently worked on the tip of the pink tits. My cock, rock-fuckin'-hard, not even seeping the pre-cum - that goo simply falling like raindrops down to my belly.
Damon knew those nipples between his fingers had me in complete control. Pulling and flicking at the tits had me whimpering for him to stop/go on. My dick was making the decision for Damon. No way I could be begging him to stop, with a cock at its very hardest, dripping on my belly.
His big hands covered my pecs. Fingers rubbing the entire area, while his thumb kept flicking at the excited tit. He was bent over besides me, with his lips at my ears. Slowly muttering to me.
"Sir, always good for new masseuse to know, you prefer your nipples pulled? Yanked back and forth? Milked? Nail-scratched around the nipple, or right on the tip?"
As he asked, his finger did everything he was saying. I squirmed all over the table as he chuckled.
"Please Damon. My chest is really sensitive. Could you just go back to doing shoulders, or arms," I MOANED as I pleaded.
Continuing to be always the professional, Damon agreed to my wishes.
"Sure Sir. Let's just turn you around here. Make sure you put that hard-on between your legs here, don't wanna hurt it. Wow, Sir! Didn't notice when you had the towel around you earlier, but that is one impressive set of glutes. Yes indeed that is one big set of bubble-buns you have there, Sir. One. Impressive. Booty!"
Damon couldn't help himself. His talented hands were soon caressing, then pawing my smooth ass. My shoulder and/or arm massage was quickly forgotten. I again MOANED in excitement. For minutes he cupped, rubbed, and then slapped my horny ass.
"You DEFINITELY have to be a return customer Sir, cause it would be HORRIBLE (SMACK) to not give a professional like myself an opportunity to work on this big fuckin' ass of yours. And I can hear that you enjoying it as well, Sir. This ass as much a trigger as your hot wired nipples? (HAHAHA) No need to reply, Sir. Those moans enough proof, for sure."
Though I was doing the groaning, the effects of teasing my body, was evident on Damon as well. His track pants easily showing the outline of a hard pecker. Whatever "professional" act he was showing, was beginning to fade. Damon was horny - and he had a big fuckin' jock laying naked on his table, that was now, just as horned-up.
Damon figured there had been enough foreplay - time to take full advantage of the situation.
With no modesty, he stepped to the side of the table where my head was turned - giving me a perfect view as he pulled down his pants, and his huge pecker bounced into view. The young black man's cut cock, looked as huge as Vikes' (which was the only other dick I had seen that was comparable in length to my 9-incher)!
Damon knew he had a willing jock sex-slave at his disposal, and wasted little time to push his cock between my lips.
"My girl thinks suckin' my dick is too nasty, but I don't think you gonna have a problem with that Sir. Yeah, I know that's a huge fuckin' cock-head, but Dammnn, you don't seem to have any problems with that, do you Sir? Fuck yeah, work it. Man, you're a hungry bitch, aren't you Sir? Fuuuuccckkk! You almost got my dick right to the balls in your mouth. Here, Wait. Lick my sweaty nuts. Mmmmmm, yeah I like that. Take that big bull-nut in your mouth. Suck it, while I rub my dick all over your face. Get you addicted to the scent of my meat, Sir. Get that cock back in your mouth. (HAHAHA) Love watching your cheek push out like that, when my cock pokes in and out. Mmmmmm, yeah use that tongue on that big black cock, Sir. Let me pull my dick out. Keep your tongue out. Yeah, lick that big piece of meat all over. Here let me open my piss slit, so you can get that hot tongue in there, and lap up some of my sap. Fuck, so hot. Yeah, put that meat back in your mouth. Ahhh man! Wish I could get my girl moaning around my cock like you do. Fuck, so hot. Yeah, suck that big dick, Sir."
I was almost falling off the table. I managed to back up enough, so my feet were on the floor. Bent over the table with my head to the side,. Lips sliding up and down the length of that cock, as Damon fed me his meat.
"Here Sir, give your throat a break, and try to put BOTH of those huge nuts in your mouth. Yeah stretch those lips, Sir. C'mon, I know they big, take em'. You can do it. Take those huge black balls in your mouth."
I fuckin' GROANED in surprise when I heard a familiar voice behind me!
"That fuckin' white whore just needs some incentive to do what you want, Damon."
"Hi Uncle Flex."
I should have known that it was too good to be true that I would have some peace from any one of the LPs. I groaned at my own stupidity, thinking that Fiex wouldn't check out if I came here. (Maybe he HADN'T sent that message to all his contacts - who knew?).
"I don't hear no nut-suckin', bitch! You got those balls in your mouth, now fuckin' suck em.''
Flex had his younger nephew both laughing and moaning as he SLAPPED my ass.
The smacks making me slurp on those nuts even harder, leaving Damon groaning at the sensation around his huge sac.
"Yeah you got a prime white whore at your ready, Damon. Now that you know that his ass and tits are his kryptonite, he'll do anything he can for you not to let the secret out. Keep your fuckin' ass up in the air, bitch. Yeah, perfect spanking position in case you decide to piss me off. Anyway Damon, know you were saying you couldn't get a blowjob if your life depended on it - well now you got big fuckin' muscle-boy here a phone call away to gladly drain your nuts, ain't that right bitch? (SLAP! SLAP!) I think he's moaning "yes" around your balls, Damon."
Flex again making his nephew chuckle, as he walked back and forth, SMACKING one of my butt-cheeks. I MOANED in humiliation as I slurped around those huge nuts still deep in my mouth.
"Turn him to the side of the table, Damon. On your back boy."
I did as ordered. My big buns hung off the table, as did my head.
"You think his suckin' was good before, then you in for a treat, Damon. Put your cock in his mouth. The muscled bitch about to do some moaning. Let's see that honey-pot, bitch. I KNOW that twat been missing my tongue."
Damon pointed his cock at my open mouth, and pushed it down my throat. Flex meanwhile, started wildly lapping at the outside of the twitching asslips. That familiar irritation/pleasure soon returning to my pucker. I GROWLED around that dick in my mouth!
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK, UNCLE FLEX. GEEZUS, HIS TONGUE AND LIPS ALL OVER MY FUCKIN' COCK! GAAAWWDD, SUCK THAT FUCKIN DICK!"
Flex stopped teasing my hole with his tongue - now his fingernail scratching around the lips, making me fuckin' whimper.
"I told you, Damon. The whore can suck cock. All you have to do is work his muscled cunt and his tits, and he is a submissive boy-slut. Speaking about his tits, they looking a little neglected there. Careful though. You play with those titties, he gets hungrier for cum. Stick out those pecs you so proud of bitch. Yeah get those tits ready for a little play-time."
Damon had both of my tit-tips between his fingers. Started yanking them in and out, in time to his dick sliding between my lips.
"See what you mean Uncle Flex! His mouth so fuckin' wet and tight. That is some DAMN fine cock-suckin'! Yeah, work the head with your tongue like that! Fuckin' hungry bitch! You moaning? You fuckin' love it. Suck that dick! Suck! We got him whimpering, Uncle Flex. Bitch in heaven! (HAHAHA)"
Flex returned to have me GASPING like a bitch in heat, as his skilled tongue penetrated my clutching asslips. With a new twist, he roughly rubbed his chin-stubble over the hole - TICKLING the pussylips as I grabbed at the sheets. When the pucker would open in reaction, his tongue slashed in and out as i writhe all over the table.
Desperately trying to catch my breath, I lifted my head letting Damon's wet cock fall from my lips.
"Please! Moan! No more! Gotta breathe!"
"What the fuck? I told you not to piss me off, bitch! Turn over here. Put Damon's cock back in your fuckin' mouth. Suck it! While I discipline that fat fuckin' ass of yours. (SPANK! SPANK!). Yeah bitch, you don't learn do you. Actually I think you fuckin' love it! (SPANK! SPANK!) Well here's some more for you to love! (SPANK! SPANK!)"
SLAPS stopped when Flex started to work a fuck-finger past my clenching red butt-cheeks. His other hand, he pushed at my head, making me bob on Damon's dick.
"Finger-bang to warm up that pussy some more, Damon, should get a nice reaction around your meat."
Damon was too busy cursing under his breath to answer, as that hot mouth again started to suck and slurp hungrily around his huge shaft. He LOVING that tongue all OVER the huge mushroom head of his leaking cock.
"Uncle Flex, this is what a blowjob SHOULD be like. Fuck, my entire dick feels likes it trapped in a tight wet pussy."
"Man, you ain't felt nothing LIKE his tight wet pussy. You think his mouthpussy is good? Just wait!"
I was giving the younger Damon his best hummer ever. Flex repeated finger-fuck had me crying out, as my horny hole was forced to take it over and over and over. My lips sliding up and down the length of Damon's huge black prick at the same time.
"Yeah fucker, worship that pipe between your lips. Yeah, bet there's another set of lips on ya' that would welcome that big black dick, hey boy? Let me lick that pussy some more. Get it wet for cock."
Flex had a fascination with being able to make me a yelping bitch. I could only handle Damon's huge dick-head in my mouth, as I gasped for air when that tongue started licking my crazy-sensitive ass. I could hear the LP laughing in my hole as he heard the cries of lust coming from around his nephews' dick.
He had a vise-grip around my balls, so there was no way of escaping the wriggly tongue from plunging in my ass - when it finally ceased, my hole kept twitching. Waiting for it to again take my pussy.
"Cunt just begging for it, Damon. Time for you to get a lesson in how good jock-muscle pussy feels around your dick. On your back, bitch. Time to fill both your holes with hard black meat."
Flex knowing the spark to get the whore moaning, grabbed both pointy pink nipples as he pushed his pecker in my moaning open mouth.
Damon carefully pointed his prick at the winking pink pucker. HUGE mushroom cap soon spreading the asslips.
"Daaaammmmnnn Uncle Flex! That pussy is tight as FUCK! Man, can hardly move my cock. That ass just working it for me! You horny fuckin' slut. That hole gonna get filled with big black dick, bitch. "
"That pussy is addicted to cock, Damon. Bitch may moan for it to stop, but can a cunt, and cocksucker that into it, be wanting it to stop?"
"Feel those big nuts slappin' your ass, Sir? Only my balls not in your hot pussy. Now you about to get fucked, so buckle up and enjoy the ride, Sir"
Not sure if he used this line on any chicks he fucked, but he was certainly true to his words. Damon started DRILLING my hole. The size of his meat was resulting in my p-spot getting absolutely rammed, with each and every stroke.
I have no idea how the table was holding up, cause I was bouncing all over it as I was getting fed cocks at both ends. Flex's fingers never leaving my nipples, so all my movements was met with pinches and pulls.
"Damon quit fuckin' for a sec. Let me show you how talented these titties are."
The younger dude just groaned when he felt that pink hole lock around his shaft. Pussy just working it, seemingly in time to the nipples getting played with.
Damon leaned over the table, keeping his prick lodged in the horny ass. His lips wrapped around my right nipple, sucking wildly on it - knowing that his meat was gonna enjoy the reaction.
"Yeah whore, that's it. Suck that cock like the slut that you are. Fuck, you can't get enough dick, can you? Damon too bad you don't have any of your friends here, cause bitch would probably jack them off as hes' getting fucked. "
"Fuck yeah, Uncle Flex, "replied the younger dude without even stopping sucking the nipple, "we could pimp this pussy out and make a mint."
That idea did not sound great to me, but that black dick seemingly filling the itch up my asshole certainly FELT great! Damon was again ramming my prostrate as his own butt a blur as he fucked.
"Ohhhh man, Uncle Flex, I am gonna fill this pussy with so much cream!"
"Wait, fuck! I want a ride, before you squirt!", said Flex laughing, as he pulled his hard-on from my moaning lips.
Damon soon followed, pulling his meat from my ass.
Flex ordered me to stand as he lay on the table. Lifting his prick off his stomach.
"Sit on it, bitch."
I straddled his body. MOANING as his cock pierced and then filled my insatiable hole. I was basically on my knees on the table, with my ass filled to the balls.
"You tight cunted white-whore. Fuck yourself. That's it. Roll your hungry pussy up and down my meat."
Flex laid back. His hands locked behind his head, as he watched me ride his dick. I would have been moaning like a slut, but Damon had jumped up on the table. Holding his nuts in his fist, he forced that huge sac in my mouth,
"Lick my bull-balls, Sir. Yeah all fuckin' sweaty from enjoying your pussy. Wanna feel that tongue all over my bag, Sir."
I would have found him still working on his client relationship funny, if that cock in my hole wasn't making me whimper like a slut in heat. Damon's balls were so fuckin' big! I was shocked he was not complaining of my teeth scraping his sac, but I had little choice. Those nuts were filling my mouth - stretching my lips around em' as I tried to suck and lick as ordered.
My own dick was slapping and rolling all over Flex's bare belly. I couldn't understand why my cum would not unload. Especially having my p-spot tapped SOOOO many times. Was I only getting the enjoyment of getting my hole fucked, rather then my prick to ejaculate?
"What the fuck, Sir? SUCK my balls. You fuckin' daydreaming! Get those lips all over that sac. Mmmmmm there you go. Sir, you such a horny fuckin' whore. Feel how tight those big black nuts are? Huge fuckin' load of cream in there for you, Sir. Here. Take my cock again. Yeah, I know bitch. That's a huge fuckin head. Stretch those lips. Yeah. look at that big white booty riding that cock. Taking you right to the balls on each stroke, Uncle Flex. Ahhh you sweet cock-sucker. Yeah suck my dick. Uncle Flex I am getting so near-to bustin'. Let me at that pussy again."
"All-right, all-right. Get off me bitch. I gotta go take a piss anyway."
As Flex left, Damon pushed me to my stomach at the edge of the table. Wasting little time in working the huge head of his cock into my horny hole.
"Take that dick bitch. Fuck yeah. Tightest pussy e-va! Every inch up that hole, and you just can't get enough can you? Big horny ass just LOVING getting ridden by a big hard dick. Take it. All the way to my balls, Sir. Take it!"
Damon could not get enough of the tightness around his inflamed pecker. He fucked over and over. My bubble-buns rippling with no end, as he jabbed at my p-spot with each thrust. To get even deeper, he lifted his leg. Pushing his bare foot over my face - giving him leverage to pound my hole even deeper and harder. Then his feet back on the floor, as he grabbed my ass and deep-dicked the horny pussy.
"Please Damon. Please, no more! You driving me insane! Feels so good. Moan! Please."
I was just babbling. Trapped in-between intense pleasure, and humiliation of that pleasure.
"Work that big booty back on my dick, Sir. Yeah, that's it. Fuck yourself deep. Work for my cream. Gonna coat your pussy with my cum, Sir. Fuck, you gonna be leaking my cream for weeks, by the time we done."
MOANING like a cheap whore, I had little choice but to fuck myself. His thrust was making my big buns bounce off, and then slide down his erect shaft.
When Damon shot his load, he did so with LOUD growls. My hole which he loved so much, was non stop on his sensitive cock. Making him SLAP my ass in reaction, as that pussy was working his shaft for more of that cum from those sore huge balls.
"Ohhhh DaammmmNNNNNN, Sir! Arrrggghh! Fucker you gonna milk every drop of cum that I have! FUUUUCCKKKK! Dammmmnnnn, Easy Sir. Man, give my dick a break. Fuck, pussy still so tight. "
Both catching our breath, when my horny hole finally relented and let Damon slide just the shaft out of the hole. Keeping the huge head between the pussylips, enjoying the spasms around that cum drenched mushroom cap.
"Fuck Sir. No doubt you gonna be a return customer. My dick gonna have you on speed-dial. Don't you worry Sir, your secret will be safe with me. You know, as long as you remain a return customer."
Damon rocked his hips as he snickered, making his dick head quickly push in and out of my pucker.
"OOHH FUCK! YES! OK! WHATEVER YOU SAY! MMOOOAAANN"
Pleased that he got the huge jock's submission, Damon give that winking pussy a break, and pushed his dick completely out of the pink hole.
"No, no Sir. Don't move. There's something else a slut like you would love to do, that my girl finds too nasty. Stay right there."
Still bent over the table, I watched as Damon, hopped on the other end, and scooted his smooth naked body down to my head. Reaching down he grabbed my hair, making me lift my face. He had his legs spread wide. My nose was shoved onto his nuts, while he ordered me to kiss his ass.
"Yeah, kiss that black ass, Sir. Worship it. Tongue all over it, as you sniff on my balls. Fuck yeah, Sir. You and I will have a very good arrangement. You do the nasty things my girl don't wanna do, and I'll keep that pussy of yours filled up with my thick cream. Mmmmm think that moaning makes it official, Sir."
I was moaning cause the younger dude had a solid hold on my hair. Keeping my head firmly in place, so I was licking his ass and had his nut-sac all over my face.
Flex walked in with a water in hand. Without saying a word, he walked behind me. His hard black dick soon tunnelling in my hole.
"Your tight muscled pussy pretty wet, boy. Looks like someone breed ya, didn't they! Ohhhh that cunt just nipping at my dick. Fuckin' whore. Damon, I don't think the bitch is doing a good enough job lickin' your manhole. Turn over on your stomach, and back up to his face. (SLAP! SLAP!) Wedge your face in between that ass, bitch. Start fuckin' lickin' that manhole, while your little pussy gets fucked."
Flex going back and forth SLAPPING the big buns, as he drilled the horny hole. Force of his thrust ensuring my tongue ventured in and out of Damon's butt-crack.
As much as he teased how horny my "pussy" was, there was no doubt the LP was addicted to that hole. Everytime he fucked, trying to make it last longer and longer - much to my dismay, cause there was SO much TAPPING on my swollen p-spot. AND my buns ended up with a red glow that would have me hide my butt cheeks at the gym for days.
"OOHHH DAMMMMNNN UNCLE FLEX! Bitch just tongue-fuckin' my hole. FUUUCCCKKK! GGGRRROOAANNN! NEVER HAD THAT DONE! SOOOOO GOOOOOOOODD! Bitch, you gonna make me cum again, fucker!"
I was desperately trying to catch my breath when Damon suddenly pulled his ass from my face. Instead turning around, and forcing his huge cock-head between my panting lips.
My moans around his shaft, just the friction his throbbing boner needed for him to start SPURTING.. SPURTING.. SPURTING down my throat. Keeping my concentration of trying not to choke from that cum-load blasting in my mouth, as my lips forced to stay open by the size of that mushroom cap. Almost made me forgetting, that another load of cum was now being shot in my ass! Flex grinding his belly on my red spanked buns as his piss-slit shot that jizz.
"Get every drop in that pussy, bitch-boy. Yeah slurp that load from Damon's cock. Flooded with hot cum at both ends, and fuckin' loving it. Horny white whore can't get enough."
Flex again giving back-handed slaps to both of my red buns. Forcing the pussy to WORK around the shaft in reaction. Till his piss-slit just had no more cum to shoot.
Damon laughing as he watched his smaller uncle, grab the big jock by the hair. Force him to stand.
"Look at his huge fuckin' cock, Damon. Bitch moans for it to stop, and yet his dick still hard as fuck. Just soaked with his pre."
My cock was at it's full 9 inches. Shocking me as to how I seem to forget about my dick, when had been forced to service - yet my pecker seemed in constant arousal. Seeping out pre, really, constantly.
"Uncle Flex, I gotta get home. "
"No worries. Me and the horny bitch, got a party to go to at his duplex. You can give us a ride."
Damon got dressed and led me into the now deserted shop. I grabbed my clothes, and moments later was sitting in the back seat of his car. Unfortunately, the drive was quick, and as I opened the door, I could hear the sounds of a party going on next door. The LP were definitely back. Flex came up behind. Got a hand under a butt cheek and pushed me towards the door.